Tuesday 9 November 2010

I SEE

I see, I see your insights and advice unfold for all that has not been told. Being a single mum was part of the divine training too of being both mum and dad, there was no room for cads, everyone of them was thrown out with a letter and a shout.

The righteousness of your word made their blood curl so that they could be unfurled. Like a ball of string we held one end and threw the ball to unravel it, so that they could become fit.

WOW heavenly Father what a journey it has been. Climbing every mountain, there was no river deep enough or mountain high enough to keep me from you. How supreme of Diana and Kathryn Ross, you were always the boss.

How wonderful to see the creation fresco with the single mum in your arms with the children.  Telling Adam off for having limp wrists and not fulfilling his promise and oath that he made, for better or for worse.

How humanity was cursed when they sell the shirts from their own backs instead of appreciate the sacks filled with your grain of Joseph.

Being mum and dad on all fours letting the baby ride your back, oh I remember Sugar Shack and every tack. I remember the sheer power of homelessness and you kept telling us that we would get the longstraw and not the short one.

That was an empowering time and how we rose above it with tears of joy in your embrace. We looked everyone straight in the face, and the power was too strong for them to take away with every pace. How they cringed to see how happy I was without any comfort zones, while they were on their mobile phones I was winning the race.

Can the believers accept the one you sent to be mum and dad to the children? How amazing it is the way you have turned everything on its head. The believers are now the unbelievers because the unbelievers became the believers because they understand your signs. You did warn them that the first would be last and the last would be first home to you.

Prophecies fulfilled the religionists don't understand, will you enlighten them Abba on the fish that are being thrown away due to their decay? Everything will be OK you say, 'You shall carry the burden no more and I respond 'Are you sure?' 'Does that mean that we don't have to be poor any more? For your divine purpose and master plan.

Will you let me sing a happy song? You know that your lady does not like singing the blues? Did you put the new fuse into the socket and pocket? I love you Abba with all my heart and soul.























Water Flow

 Well AHAVA, you said let the water flow, will that stop the retention and aid the ascension of the people that sit under every steeple?

I am retained by you to attract the attention of the people, to bring them forth to your word and good will. At this point in time, all I can do is feel their pain and suffering on multi-dimensional levels, but mainly in the body, on the brink of life and death.

How would you like your river to flow heavenly Father? In which direction do you take me now? When will you move me to be in the warmth of the sun and help the children, to remove their sores from very pore?  You know this body does not like the cold of winter, when will you take me Abba, when will you move me on?

Sometimes sitting here with you feels like a waste of the spiritual gifts that you bestowed upon me, and everything that you taught me, is there not more that we can do? Shall we remote view before curfew?

You keep hold of me so close to you, that I have no will but yours. Ah you say to me 'All fours', I know, I know that is perfect love. So where is the builder that will build the house for us without any fuss?

Ascension, descension and ascension again, I never did like roller coasters nor did I visit disney land. You held me in your hand of kindness and mercy in the land of Joseph.

Will you now massage my feet? Is it time to write on every bed sheet with the footprint of your song and gong?

Your word shone Abba, even the cabbies remember every word we spoke with every poke. The comforter that arrived secretly like a thief in the night, being the promise that you kept to humanity.
Many have been moved on to integrate your word and wisdom.

Abba please keep Shelley and her baby in your heart. She reminds me so much of when I was younger, being a single mum, stroking the babies tum and bum.

Dancing every morning and putting the baby above our heads. Soaking up their bright eyes of unconditional love, smiles,  laughs and chuckles. Reminds me of Tania Causer and Sarah Truckle.

How strong and brave the single-working mums, they are truly blessed when they put their children first. So much courage to defend the children and provide for them alone. How blessed I was to give birth to the river of Jordan. He was the light and love of my life until I met your son,  such love he did bestow, I was consumed within it until he led me home to you Abba.